And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
970 | 2011-06-14 03:01:02 | 81.18 | 96% |
672 | 2011-06-06 20:01:44 | 68.38 | 93% |
515 | 2011-06-04 05:03:45 | 63.05 | 94% |
81 | 2011-05-16 22:43:34 | 84.41 | 95% |